Not often did the Mayor take his children to the chocolate store but today he made an exception. "I am SO choosing to get two choco delights!" Masy whispered to Myles. "I agree! So delightful!" said Myles, drooling a bit at the thought. "Myles, don't drool! Eww!" Masy said, playfully.

" Nom Nom Nom Nom!" Masy munched quietly on one out of her 5 chocolate cookies. Myles, on the other hand, was MUCH more louder. "NOM NOM NOM MUNCH MUNCH MUNCH!" He crunched his cookies quickly. "Back to car now, kids!" said the Mayor. Mayor Tropelisky walked towards the car. 

The Mayor let out a shriek. "THE KEYS! THEY'RE GONE!" he wailed. "Not only did those keys lead to the car, but they also led to..." "THE DIAMOND VAULT!" Myles and Masy shouted together. "Ok, cookies equals to a new mystery?" Myles asked, investingating for fingerprints.

"That's not how it works, but I'll try it sometime..." The Mayor replied. "But Daddy, you HAVE tried it! You ate a cookie and now a mystery popped up!" Masy exclaimed. "Wait, that's it! The person who stole the keys must be someone from the Cookie Shop!" "Brilliant! To the Chocolate Shop!" Myles cried.

"Actually the name is Candy Course" The Mayor said. "Whatever!" Masy said. The Mayor barely managed to hear her as he panted with sweat. When they arrived, Masy whispered to Myles, "Interrogation or Interview?" she asked. "Interview, so it won't make them suspicious." Myles replied, and headed over to the chef/person who makes candy.

"Hello Mrs. Roberts." Myles said. "Why hello there Myles." she replied. Mrs. Roberts was a sweet lady who had 3 grandchildren who helped run the store. "Today do you see anything shiny on the Mayor?" Myles asked. He was heartbroken of the fact he had to interview Mrs. Roberts because she had been very kind to him in the past and when nobody was looking she gave him free cupcakes.

"Why, no. Is anything wrong?" she asked. "N - Nothing" Myles stuttered quickly and walked away in triumph. "No suspicion." Masy said. "I think I might have an idea who's done this. We have to go to the prison GoldKeeper was in". Masy knew there was no point in asking him because she had to wait for the right time.

When they got to the prison, Myles pulled out his red notebook where he kept all the case's clues in. "I don't understand Myles. GoldKeeper only like gold, literally nothing else." Masy said, speed - walking behind Myles. "We just need to interrogate him." Myles said as they arrived. 

The guard, seeing the Mayor, did not hesitate to do what he asked. "Well, Well, Well, if it isn't the dear children who returned me to prison." GoldKeeper laughed. Myles voice had turned as cold as ice. "You have any siblings or diamond - loving people in contact?" he asked coldly.